Myungsoo’s excited tongue slid into Sungyeol’s sizzling mouth and met his. They tangled and moved together inside the wet organ, making it difficult for both lungs to intake oxygen. Sungyeol pulled away slightly from the younger boy to inhale, still looking into Myungsoo’s pupils.

Myungsoo couldn’t believe what just happened. It escalated so quickly that it felt like a dream.

“Does that mean you like me back?” He asked.

Sungyeol didn’t respond. He just kept staring into the boy’s captivating eyes. He turned to his right and faced the ceiling.

Myungsoo moved on top of the boy, sitting on his hips.

“What are you doing?” Sungyeol anxiously asked.

Myungsoo immediately slipped his hands under the boy’s back and pulled him up from lying on his back, into an embrace.

“Stop being so scared when you’re with me. I’m not going to do anything bad to you.” Myungsoo promised.

Sungyeol slowly and carefully moved his hands upwards onto Myungsoo’s shoulders, gently chaining them behind the younger boy’s neck. However, he was still shy from his own actions and kept his head facing down.

“Mmm.” Sungyeol managed to somewhat reply back, trying to say he understands.

“So, you have your shy moments too, huh?” Myungsoo teased.

Sungyeol nods a bit agreeing with him.

Myungsoo pecks the left corner of his lips. “Mmmm, not only are you hot, you’re pretty cute too.”

Sungyeol buries his head onto the boy’s shoulders right away. He didn’t want to reveal his flushed face.

“Ahhhh, what am I going to do with you, Youngsoo –ah. You’re really driving me insane now. I might as well lock you up and keep you all to myself.” Myungsoo says out loud, not feeling one bit embarrassed.

Sungyeol pinches the boy’s neck, “Stop saying those flirty lines. I don’t need them.”

“I’ve never said that to anyone before. I use different lines when I flirt. Which of course, won’t be using anymore on anyone, but you.”

“I want to sleep now. I have work again in a few hours.” Sungyeol demanded.

“Okay, as you wish.” Myungsoo falls back onto the bed, rolling onto his back with Sungyeol still in his arms, not willing to let go.

“Am I supposed to just sleep on you like this?” Sungyeol asked.

“Yup!” Myungsoo happily said.

Sungyeol adjusted himself and clamped onto Myungsoo’s left leg with both of his and rests his head in between his right shoulder and jaw, snuggling into his neck.

“It’s not going to be my fault if you can’t fall asleep.” He warned before he comfortably dozed off.

“I’ll manage, just sleep.” Myungsoo ensured the boy and kissed him one last time on the slightly pink cheek.

“If this is a dream, I don’t ever want to wake up. If this is real, I don’t ever want it to end. I want to be with him for as long as I can. Lee Youngsoo, you’re finally in my arms.

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Sungyeol opens his eyes and realizes it was already morning. He looks at the clock, it was already nine thirty.

“Damn. I better hurry up or else I’ll be late.” He got up and looked at Myungsoo, who was still sound asleep. “I don’t want to ruin your dream, I’ll take your phone for now, okay?” He talked to the sleeping boy.

Sungyeol puts on his shoes on the end of the bed and grabs the younger’s phone, writes a note and places it right next to the boy’s head reading,

“Your phone is with me, you know what to do.”

The boy carefully closes the door behind him and makes his way to the elevator, he sees someone walking into it and was about to close.